Why the hell was I doing this anyway?  

 I stood outside Carmen’s house, shifting my feet uncomfortably, the anger not lost in me but just not burning as bright.

I let out a frustrated noise before knocking on the wooden door roughly, I wasn’t particularly happy about what I was doing. The door swung open after a moment and Carmen stood there, stunned.

“Shane?”

`Normal POV_

The Latina opened her mouth to speak again but found the older woman’s tongue instead as she was pushed back into her house. Shane kicked the door closed and pinned Carmen against the wall of her hallway with a bang, knee between her thighs, eyes a misty green with arousal.

But Carmen’s moan was muffled by Shane’s rough kiss to her full lips before trailing down her jaw line to her neck. Trying to keep her close, the Latina fisted Shane’s messy hair and pushed her even further into herself.

The 25 year old growled and sunk her teeth into the shorter woman’s neck, earning a gasp and a tug at her hair, urging her to go on.

She wasn’t one to disappoint as she slid the oversized jacket off Carmen’s shoulders and ran her tongue over the newly exposed skin. Shane’s hands wandered down to the hem of her singlet when Carmen stopped her perhaps a little hesitantly.

“My room” her voice betraying her want.

Shane glanced at her for a split second before pulling her forward, sending her crashing into her body where she grinned. The brunette giggled lightly, taking the woman’s hand and leading her to her bedroom, hips swaying from side to side.

As soon as the door was open Carmen was pushed in and the door clicked as Shane’s arms wrapped around her slim waist from behind, lips leaving a wet trail down her neck.

“Oh god” the Latina murmured, hands moving up and behind to grip at the hair she loved to feel.

Shane moved one hand further down, starting to unbutton the tight jeans fitting on her hips as she sucked on the girl’s shoulder until she was satisfied with the red mark that appeared. In return, Carmen pressed herself against the 25 year old, lifting her head up to the left meeting for a brief kiss before her jeans were pulled down her thighs.